My writing journey began with five handwritten pages of pornography sent to a friend in prison. From there came swimming programs, children's pantomimes, fire safety teaching kits and twelve years of writing websites. Somehow, I never thought of myself as a writer. Until now.
What began as a dream of travelling Australia slowly with Lucky became a 13,344-kilometre adventure I never saw coming. One chance encounter, two bicycles and a campervan changed everything.
